On her swivel chair, Miekaeyla watched her reflection with teary
eyes. He hasn't called for a week and she missed him… a lot. Work
made her relationship with Ron go downhill. She's a super model
and a very good one.

The eyes of the crowd were fixed on every model that walked down
the runway. Chanel fashion show just started. "Kae, darling,
you're next" one of the backstage staffs called her.
Miekaeyla then owned the runway with her figure and catwalk,
smiling and pretending to be okay. Pretending unhurt...
Pretending it's not killing her.

She hurriedly grabbed her tiger Versace sweater and got in her
red Cadillac XTS right after the show, without even thinking
about her designer friends, colleagues, and fans that would look
for her. Tears fell from her eyes as she tried calling and
calling Ron. "Please sweetie, don't be too busy… not now, not
on my birthday" Tears continued falling down her pink
cheecks. She wanted to hear his voice. She and Ron we're
continents apart. She felt loneliness from inside. Anguish from
her chest kept on hurting her. Alone… Alone.. the sophisticated
super model was alone on her Birthday.

She remembered their fight before she left for Paris. Her words
truly hurt him "I love my career and no one can take that
away from me!... Not even you!" she cried as she think of
him. He always understands her. His smile, his stare, his warm
embrace always make her fall in love with him again and again
even a thousand times. "Did he gave up on me?"....
"Is this my worst birthday ever?" she wondered as she
wiped the tears from her eyes. Miekaeyla managed to drive her car
even her tears ruined her sight and messed up her mascara.

Being a model made her travel and be away for weeks. She even
can't be with him on a dinner date. Now, she is in Paris and he's
in San Diego. Sometimes, Ron would tell her to quit her job. He
can finance her anyway. How can't he? He's an heir -the grandson
of Mr. Harrison Madrigal. But she can't, Modeling is her passion.

As her right hand with beautifully painted nails unlocked the
doorknob of her hotel room and her 6-inch heels stepped in, she
saw someone near her window. Someone she didn't expected to be
there. She was sooo Surprised!!! So surprised upon seeing her one
and only sweetheart… Ron.

Miekaeyla's red lips draw a smile on her face as she hugged him
so tight. "Oh Sweetie I missed you..." she gasped as her
last tear dropped. "What took you so long? I've been here
since forever" Ron jokingly said while holding her waist.
"You haven't called me... How did you find…" and she
paused. Ron interrupted her. "Shhhh" he whispered and
kissed her... "Happy Birthday Sweetheart"… "Your
gift will be a tour tomorrow, will that be okay?" he asked
and stared at her. "You being here with me in Paris is more
than a gift, sweetie" she smiled looking at his handsome
face and kissed him with so much love. "Sweetheart, I'm very
sorry about our fight"… "Shhhh... I know.. I love you
and I always will... So how's my super model wife-to-be?"
Ron asked with a smile and tweaked her nose.

Wait...Did he just call her wife-to-be?... Ron's words echoed in
her mind. She stared at him and concluded that this was not her
worst birthday because it turned out to be her best.